Aurora POV

this sucks, bed rest of all things bed rest. i hated this, i have never been one to sit around. i like being busy. but this was the most boring thing ever.

i huffed which caused Cyrus to turn his head and look at me as he was getting dressed.

"what's the matter?" he questioned.

"what's the matter? i will tell you what's the matter. i am stuck in this bed all day. and it's so damn boring. i want theses babies out of me right now." i was frustrated.

"well i am sorry that i can't do anything to change this. but if bed rest is what it takes for all four of you guys to be safe and sound. then i don't care." He noted.

"i know your right. it's just i hate sitting around all day." i slumped.

"why don't you read a book?" he suggested as he turns to head back into the closet to grab his tie.

" maybe" i tell him, even though i knew it wasn't true.

"well i am sure mom will keep you company. she's moving in today while i am at work" he stepped out of the closet.

" you know trying to talk that woman out of anything is crazy. but i actually don't mind your parents moving in for a while." i came clean.

"mhm will see" Cyrus says.

"well have a good day at work. i will be here sitting in bed all day." i sighed depressingly.

" i love you." he kissed me then walked out.

"call me later" i yelled out to him.

"of course i will. maybe even face time so i can make sure your off your feet till mom gets there." he yelled back.

i didn't reply, cause he ticks me off some time. but i love him anyways. what the heck was i going to do all day. i have no idea, but one thing i knew for sure was that i needed food.

so i slowly got out of bed and made my way to the kitchen. Cyrus had a stool already in the kitchen by the stove. since i couldn't stand. i had to sit while i was cooking. which wasn't too hard.

but i was super lazy, so i settled for a bowl of cereal. then moved to the coach. it was better then a chair. even though he bought a chair that was padded. because he wanted to make sure i was comfortable.

"oh well this is a surprise. i thought you would have been upstairs" Cyrus mom voiced.

" i was but i came down for food." i held my bowl up for her to see.

" well that's not all your going to eat is it?" she looked shocked.

" for now ya, i didn't feel like cooking my self something." i tell her.

"well once i un pack. i will come down and make you something to eat. how dose that sound?" she smiled.

"thank you, but i will be fine for now." i assured her.

"alright, you just let me know if you need anything." she says and walked up the stairs carrying her suit case.

" you know you little monsters are going to have so much attention on you. and will be spoiled rotten." i spoke as i rubbed my bump.  which caused them to start kicking.

every time i talk to them they kick me. same for Cyrus they love the sound of his voice. but i can totally understand why. because i love the sound of his voice too.
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"honey i am home." i heard Cyrus call out from the front door.

"oh hey in the living room" i tell him.

"oh i thought you would have been upstairs" he says as he placed his bag down. and then shrugged off his suit jacket.

"nah i spent most of my day down here. i sat out side for a bit, but then had to come in cause it was freezing." i tell him.

"Hi honey" Cyrus mom walked down the stairs. she went up stairs a while  ago to go have nap. his yelling must have woke her up.

"hey mom" he greeted her.

"so what do you want for diner? i am cooking" his mom announced.

"i am fine with what ever." Cyrus shrugged.

she looked to me. man this felt like a lot of pressure.

" um spaghetti?" i sounded un sure as i answered.

"sounds good, i will get right on it. and where is your father? i thought he would have been here before you." his mother walked into the kitchen.

"i missed you today." Cyrus smiled.

"me too" i grabbed reached for him to come closer.

he smirked then leaned over so he could kiss me. but with out crushing the babies. which was hard cause how huge i was.

" and this is how you to got your self into this situation." Cyrus father laughed. which caused us to pull apart. me with a slight blush to my cheeks.

"dad really" Cyrus groaned.

"oh George honey your here good. now leave the poor children alone." his mom swatted at him.

" yes sorry i am late i was with James we where going over some stuff" He gave her  a look. and i think she knew what that stuff was.

" oh right, well come help me make diner." she grabbed his arm and pulled him into the kitchen.

"do you know what they are talking about?" i looked at Cyrus.

he had a look on his face which let me know that he did. which didn't sit well with me. i wanted to be in on the loupe. especially since my dad was involved.

"what's going on?" i sat up straight.

"i want to tell you. but James asked me not to. i am sorry it's your dads choice to tell you." he explained.

"fine" i huffed and went to get up.

"whoa what are you doing?" Cyrus jumped up.

"well i am going to go pee first of all. then i am going to get my phone and call my dad. i want to know i deserve to know what's going on." i had a don't argue with me look on my face.

" well here let me help you up the stairs" he started.

"no i can do it myself" i pushed his hand away. i was mad at him. for keeping this from me. well not just him. everyone was keeping what ever this big thing is from me.

he sighed but knew not to argue with me. however he followed behind me up the stairs.

"you don't need to follow me" i tell him.

"i am just making sure get up the stairs safely . then i will leave you alone." he noted. which caused me to nod my head.

once i was all the way up i went to the bathroom. then made my way to the bed. sat down the dialed dads number.

he picked up on the second ring.

"hi sweet heart" his voice cheery.

i didn't waste time. "dad what's going on. i want to know what your keeping from me."

"what do you mean? nothing is going on dear" there was a slight crake in his voice.

"dad please don't lie to me. i want to know what's going on. maybe i can help you." i pleaded.

he sighed. "this isn't a conversation i want to have over the phone. and to be honest o don't want to have this conversation with you at all."

"so it's something big. oh my gosh your not sick are you? dad please tell me your not sick. i i can't lose you after i just got you back into my life." i was on the verge of tears.

"no i am not sick. i am perfectly healthy. " he says which made me feel like a thousand pound brick had been lifted off me.

" oh thank god, okay so now that we have ruled that out. what ever you have to say i feel can't be as bad as that." i said.

"why don't i just come over? i would rather have this conversation face to face." he says.

"sure come over, you can stay for diner." i offered up.

"sure sounds good. i should be there in about twenty okay" he tells me.

"sure dad see you then." i hung up the phone.

i placed it down beside me. then took some deep breaths. i really have no idea what dad was going to tell me. i knew it was going to be serious. but i have no idea how serious.

"can i come in?" Cyrus called out from the other side of our door.

"you don't have to ask." i scoffed at him being crazy like this.

"well i just wanted to make sure" he put his hands up.

" i am sorry." sighed.

he came and sat down beside me. " you have nothing to be sorry about. you have a right to be mad. i would want to know what was going on if i didn't. but just know that i wanted to tell you. i really did, but with his crazy the last couple weeks have been. and James asked me not to. he wanted to be the one to tell you. and i had to respect that." Cyrus explained.

" i know you have to respect that. i just wish people would stop treating me like a price of fine china that they think will brake at the slightest touch." i dropped my shoulders.

" i promise from now on i will try harder. i just want to protect you. and our little monsters for harm. no matter what kind of harm it is" He inclined.

" i know you do, and i love you for that." i leaned and placed a sweet kiss on his lips.

there was a knock on the door which caused us to pull apart.

"can i come in?" it was dad.

"your all good dad" i chuckled slightly.

" i will give two some space." Cyrus got up.

dad nodded at him, and then came and sat down beside me.

"damn soft bed. i night need to get one for my self" he smiled.

i laughed at him. he smiled then placed a kiss on my forehead.

"i love you" he says.

" i love you too" i smiled and leaned into him more.

" i am a fool, i never should have given you up. i should have just maned up. i missed everything" dads voice was kinda shaken up.

"dad i don't know what this has to do with what's going on. but i wish that you would have kept me too. but we can't change the past. and i know that life happens the way it dose for a reason." i grabbed his hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.

" your so smart, and beautiful. you have so many of your mother's qualities. and you look so much like her." he tells me.

i didn't know what to say, " dad where are you going with this?" i asked.

he took a deep breath, before blurting out something i never would have ever thought would come out of mouth ever in a million years.

" Jeff and Jessie your adoptive parents have filed a law suit against me."

"what" i yelled out.

"i have been talking with a lawyer. but they are suing because they think that i have involved my business in illegal activities. which now pretty much belongs to Cyrus. so that's why he's involved with this." dad explained to me.

"oh my gosh, this is crazy. i knew that they where insane. they can't stand the fact that your in my life. there trying to control it again. And i haven't had contact with them in a year. except when i ran into that woman at the store." i was so mad. i didn't even know what to think.

" i know that, and my lawyer is trying to do everything he can to not get this to go to court. but i think it's going to get there. because they some how have a witness. i have no idea who or how they got one. cause we all know that this is the biggest lie ever." dad sighed.

i got up off the bed. i knew what i had to do. they where not going to like what i was about to do. but it needed to be done.

"where are you going?" dad asked as he got up too.

" i am going to pay those nasty vile people who "raised" me a visit. And you or anyone else won't stop me." i was on a rampage.